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Date Posted: 22:02:51 05/31/01 Thu
Author: Deadpoet
Subject: Spinning

Spinning

I whisper sweet magic
Understanding the tragic

Knowing we lost
At a undeniable cost

The rhythm
In the mayhem

I was trying
As you where crying

To spin
And win

It back
With heartfelt tack

You whisper: your caress smoothes everything right
I felt like magic as your words held me tight

Oh I know
Please don’t go

You’re my angel
Freeing this hearts tangles

But we both hit closed doors
Bound and closed by boards

We started talking
Our hearts started walking

Slowly taking a ride
Never stopping to hide

Into each other minds
Never afraid of what we find

And we
Both began to see

Why we both halted
Hearts half melted

She nudged let’s go baby ~~~
Wanting to be all right still holding on to maybe

I asked how far
Hiding my heart behind the star


Wondering is this for real or not
Not willing to venture into the lover’s lot

Pondering deeper
Wondering as the night grew darker
Our hearts growing lighter

The ending can end with passionate fire
The healing hands of true desire

She teetered on the question how far?
She whispered tenderly yes...how far...

The creaking of closed doors
The breaking of the ancient boards

Thoughts hidden
Always forbidden

Never admitted
Never committed

To the hands of love
To the image of doves

Not wanting to be loved always denies
Becoming lost in gentle cries

The art is healing
Lingers in this feeling
Of two hearts spinning

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